(A secret, a secret, he's got a little secret, A secret, a secret, a secret kind of secret.) I'm aching for to shout it to every daffodil And tell the world about it, in fact I think I will.
If this isn't love, the whole world is crazy. If this isn't love, I'm daft as a daisy, With moons all a-round and cows jumping over, There's something amiss, and I'll eat my hat if this isn't love.
He's feeling like an apple on top of William Tell With this I cannot grapple because, because I'm so adorable
If this isn't love, then winter is a summer, If this isn't love, my heart needs a plumber I'm swinging on stars, I'm riding on rainbow, I'm busting with bliss and I'll kiss your hand if this isn't love.
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I'm swinging on stars, I'm riding on rainbow I'm busting with bliss and I'll kiss your hand if this isn't love. This must be love.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
